Page 27 of Home for Christmas
She tries to speak around me but that just gives me the opportunity to slip my tongue inside. She kisses back and her arms come up to wrap around me as our bodies meld together.
“Tannen,” She half moans my name as her body glides over mine. She’s not asking for anything or telling me something. She’s just saying my name in that sweet, breathless way that makes my dick stand at attention.
I run the other hand down the other side of her pants so that both beautiful, biteable globes are in my hands. And it is a perfect fit.
“Come on, Peach. Ride this dick like there is nothing between us.”
She whimpers but her hips dance over mine in the sexiest undulation I have ever seen -and I’ve watched my fair share of porn when I was younger.
“That’s right, baby. Rub against it. Spread those lips and hug up around my cock.”
I knead her ass spreading her apart so she can do exactly what I tell her. When I hit her just right, she gasps, and her head falls backward. Her strawberry blonde hair drapes over my arms as I start to move with her.
“Tannen! Tannen, please.”
I yank my hands out of her pants and pull her sweater up over her head. Our eyes meet and she gives me a little shoulder shrug. Apparently, my Peach didn’t put any underwear back on, including her bra. I tsk her before my mouth settles into a wicked grin.
“Naughty little girl. I think I’m going to have to spank you again.”
“It wasn’t so bad last time.” I pop her on the butt for being a cheeky little thing while my heart delights at the fact she was turned on last time. I kind of guessed but hearing her say it was a special gift I didn’t realize I wanted.
When I lean forward it’s to put her tightly rucked nipple in my mouth as I work my hands back down her leggings again. This time, I don’t just massage her ass, I let my fingers go exploring. And they come away drenched. She’s not just a little excited. My Peach is horny as fuck.
“I really, really hope you don’t like these pants, baby.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m going to rip them the fuck off you.”
“Oh God! I could just…take them…Tannen!”
I slip my finger into her tight entrance and kiss away the yelp that falls out of her mouth. Her body goes still and my heart is in my throat waiting for her to tell me to keep going or that I’ve gone too far. When her nails sink into my shoulders and her back bows so that her beautiful breasts are pushed closer, I have my answer but still I ask.
“Are you alright, baby? Is this okay?”
She lets out a garbled exclamation before breaking apart for me. Her tight pussy sucks at my finger the same way her mouth sucked my cock last night. I pull my finger away because she goes limp as soon as her peak is over and it’s far too tempting for me to keep pushing through.
I gather her into my arms and quickly strip her and myself. When she feels the air on her bare skin her eyes open. “Wh…what are you doing?”
“Eating dessert,” I tell her simply. “If nothing else and you need to sleep I can at least look at your pretty body while I jack off. If you don’t mind.”
“I’m…I’m not that sleepy.” Her words have my brow rising.
“Really? Does that mean you want me to have my dessert? Does that mean you are ready to go a little further?”
“A little further?”
“Mmm, seeing you, feeling you slide up and down on me and that little pussy begging for me makes me wonder, Peach. Do you want me to be your first?”
“First?”
“First…lover?” And last if I have my way. But that’s for another time. Right now I have to focus on what Marley wants.
“Are you asking me…if…I want you to, um, make l…have s…what are you asking?”
She had it right the first time. I kiss her mouth and skim my hand down her body. I nuzzle into her neck and whisper in her ear, “Do you want to be each other’s first lovers? Do you want me to break that tiny little pussy open and form it to my cock and only my cock? Do you want to be the woman who wets my dick so that I smell like you every time I walk…or move. Do you want me to paint that little pussy white, Peach?”
“Yes.” Her answer isn’t loud, but it is firm and unwavering. “I want that, Tannen.”